The eldest son is fierce

The students of the Imperial College were all dumbfounded and stared at Tang Yi fiercely, "Are you a devil?"

It's such a simple and straightforward matter, you could just say no, why do you have to make it so bloody?

"Lord Zhongyong, we are the disciples of the Emperor. How dare you..."

Someone couldn't help but wanted to question him, but Tang Yi looked over with a cold look and said, "Oh, there are still some stubborn people who refuse to change. I will throw them into the Heavenly Prison and execute them on a certain day."

The young student shuddered with fear and shook his head repeatedly: "No, I am willing to do so. I just like to provide disaster relief and contribute to the prosperity of Da Yan."

A group of students from the Imperial College also echoed this.

"Yes, yes, we are all willing to follow you, sir."

"What requisition? Your Excellency has given the order, and we dare not disobey."

"Sir, we are sworn enemies of evil and are absolutely not Zhu Ying's accomplices."

"..."

The group of people had stiff expressions and their smiles were uglier than crying.

Damn, this executioner holds the emperor's sword and kills people if he disagrees with them.

I can't afford it!

"Very good, congratulations on making the right choice."

The coldness on Tang Yi's face melted away immediately, and he smiled as brightly as the sun.

But his smile did not bring any warmth to the group of students of the Imperial College, but instead made them feel cold all over.

This smile is so sinister, I always feel like he is going to cheat someone again!

"Hey, don't be so nervous. We've used up all the threats. Now let's talk about inducement."

Tang Yi touched his nose and said with a smile: "I am here to make you a promise. If the disaster relief work in Nancheng is done well, I will personally ask His Majesty to commend you and have His Majesty personally commend you."

"Anywhere in Da Yan, as long as you want to go, I will strive to get you the qualification to fill a vacancy."

"Because as long as you do well in South City and accumulate experience, you can achieve certain results anywhere else."

"Simply put, if you join me, I can allow you to skip the imperial examination and start directly as a seventh-rank county magistrate."

"Of course, if anyone wants to realize their dream of passing the imperial examination, that's fine too."

"Believe me, even though you're all cursing my ancestors in your hearts right now, the disaster relief work in South City will definitely provide you with experience that will benefit you for the rest of your life."

A group of people stared at Tang Yi and subconsciously clenched their fists.

Didn't they enter the Imperial College just to get their names on the list of successful candidates, fill a vacancy, and bring honor to their family?

But is it easy to get a good score on the college entrance exam? Even if you work hard all your life, you may not necessarily succeed.

But Tang Yi actually said that they could serve as officials in the court without having to take the imperial examination, and they could choose any place they wanted without having to beg for favors or look at their superiors' faces.

Many people were attracted on the spot!

It's not that they are not firm in their stance, it's that the devil gave them too much.

"My Lord, I will follow you!"

Naturally, there were people in the crowd who knew how to seize opportunities and expressed their opinions immediately.

Especially those students who came from poor backgrounds knew very well what this meant.

If you miss this opportunity, you may miss it for the rest of your life.

"Yes, sir, we are willing to follow you."

"I'm willing to do it, sir. I'll do whatever you say!"

"..."

With someone taking the lead, the students of the Imperial College who were interested no longer hid their feelings and made their choices with a clear attitude.

Moreover, Tang Yibing was brought here, and he made such a big fuss by using both power and bribery. It was obvious that he had no intention of giving them a chance to choose!

It is better to walk on your own than to be forced to walk by others.

"Okay, then let's all go to South City to find Lord Zhou Fanghuai. He knows how to arrange for you."

Tang Yi pointed to the row of carriages at the gate and said, "Look, I'm so kind to you. I've already given you a lot of face by sending you a special car."

Everyone's faces suddenly darkened again. We don't want your face, but we dare not refuse it!

Although they were in a bad mood, no one dared to say anything, and the group walked obediently towards the outside of the Imperial College.

"Uh, what's going on? Wasn't Zhao Siye fried? Why is he still fine?"

When passing by the oil pan, many people suddenly lost their composure.

They clearly saw Tang Yi push Zhao Kang's head into the oil pan, but apart from being covered in oil, Zhao Kang didn't have a single scar on his body.

Logically speaking, his whole face should be fried into pieces by now!

"Hey, you guys don't understand, right? This is just a little trick of my master."

Lin Bao reached into the wok and stirred it a few times, saying, "The oil may seem to be bubbling, but it's actually not hot at all. This is because... because the boiling point of vinegar is lower than that of oil."

"What? You are all so well-read and talented, but you don't even know this?"

A group of students from the Imperial College were so angry that their faces turned blue. The thing bubbling was not hot oil, but your parents, right?

Your parents are extremely bad!

"You've completely destroyed the Imperial College this time. If those people knew about this, they would probably be furious again."

Ning Chuan held the Embroidered Spring Knife and stared at the Imperial College students who had already started to board the carriage and said, "But you really dare to use them. Many of these people are from aristocratic families and famous families."

"They are in South City, and they are very likely to become spies for the aristocratic families. What will you do if the aristocratic families use them to hold you hostage?"

Tang Yi glanced at Ning Chuan and said, "If you employ someone, trust him. If you don't trust him, don't employ him. Also, what you said is wrong."

"It's not that they will become the pawns of the aristocratic families, but they will become the pawns I use to disintegrate the aristocratic families. They are still young, knowledgeable, capable, and have ideas, but they lack experience."

"Once awakened, it will be an indestructible force."

At this point, Tang Yi pursed his lips and said, "It's not the time yet. When Kyoto stabilizes and we have enough time to develop construction, the economy, and people's livelihood, I will copy... cough, write something."

"Just call...Da Yan boy!"

After saying this, Tang Yi waved his hand and said, "Strike while the iron is hot. Next stop is Tongwenguan."

The ambitious and knowledgeable young people in Kyoto are wasted in the hands of those old-fashioned people.

Then he will be a good guy and transfer them all to work under him!

Well, it’s about adjusting, not snatching!

……

*** Mansion.

When *** returned to the mansion, Zhuge Yunjue and Li Shanhe had already arrived.

In the hall, the two were stunned after listening to ***'s account of what happened in the Zi Zheng Hall.

Zhuge Yunjue, in particular, almost broke down and cursed.

The refugees causing chaos in Kyoto was his masterpiece.

Hundreds of thousands of refugees gathered in Kyoto, and then controlled Kyoto's limited resources, causing riots to break out in Kyoto, confirming the emperor's cruelty and inhumaneness, and the people's misery.

Then, *** took advantage of the situation to send troops to Kyoto to quell the rebellion and win the hearts of the people. Then she could move into the imperial palace and become the first empress in history.

How great a sense of accomplishment must it be that he personally created the first empress in history?

But unexpectedly, Tang Yi suddenly appeared out of nowhere!

First, his plan of letting refugees cause chaos in Kyoto was messed up, and now he came up with a work-for-relief policy, which cleverly solved the problem between the court and the refugees.

Damn it, you beast!

"Tang Yi, you bastard, I will never be on good terms with you!"

Zhuge Yunjue was so angry that he jumped up and down.